I Miss The Old Days

Back then

I used to dream of being big back then

That's when

I got the feeling it could happen

Or it might happen

So I packed my bags

For a better day

Watched the bands I know

Hit the road and play

I was so carefree

And it still haunts me

Like growing pains, growing pains

I miss the old days

When we’d sit around and play

Singing all the words to getaway

I miss the old day

Often

I think about who I might offend

And who's listening

If I'm enough to just play pretend

But that won’t happen

So I packed my bags

For a better day

Watched the bands I know

Hit the road and play

I was so carefree

And it still haunts me

Like growing pains, growing pains

I miss the old days

When we'd sit around and play

Singing all the words to getaway

I miss the old days

I miss the old days

When we'd sit around and play

Singing all the words to getaway

I miss the old days